Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 729: 748: Transform into a Saint?

Chapter 729: Chapter 748: Transform into a Saint?

“Heavenly Emperor, take care, we take our leave.”

With only these eight words to express myriad feelings, Shen Gongbao’s face turned deathly pale, as if he had aged considerably in just a moment. He summoned the Jie Sect Immortals and rode the auspicious clouds down to the Lower Realm, as if this parting might be their last meeting.

“Your Majesty, if you truly wished to keep them, they might not necessarily leave,” Gold Star Taibai sighed.

Clearly, the Group of Immortals from Jie Sect held immense respect for Ye Xuan in their hearts over the past hundred thousand years, and without Ye Xuan, Jie Sect would not have risen again. This parting was not what they desired, and if Ye Xuan had truly asked them to stay, perhaps half of them would have remained in the Heavenly Court.

“With one thought, all waters and mountains bond, with its extinguishment, the vast seas and mulberry fields grow heartless.”

“Connections form and gather with fate, and scatter and extinguish with it; let all these fade with the wind.”

Ye Xuan murmured to himself, his thoughts unknown to anyone. A gentle breeze blew, causing his hair to flutter, and in that moment, he abruptly turned and went back alone.

Dou Niu Palace!

The palace gates were tightly shut, the expanse barren, and with Dou Niu Palace at the center, no sign of life could be seen for thousands of miles, all because Ye Xuan had issued a Dharma Decree that he was going into seclusion for a period of time, strictly forbidding anyone from disturbing him.

Inside Dou Niu Palace.

The palace was roofless, stars filled the sky, and streaks of starlight fell on Ye Xuan, giving him an ethereal, smoke-like aura.

Buzz!

The Chaos Mysterious Fog sealed heaven and earth. Ye Xuan’s hands formed a spell, covering the entire ten thousand miles around Dou Niu Palace, ensuring not a trace of aura could escape.

When Ye Xuan did all this, he sat cross-legged in the middle of Dou Niu Palace, beckoning with his hands as Hongmeng Purple Qi appeared in his palms, making him fix his gaze on it.

Key to becoming a Saint, coveted by the Quasi-Saints.

If there was anything in Heaven and Earth that could make Quasi-Saints forsake life and death to obtain, it would be the Hongmeng Purple Qi, unmatched by anything else.

Hongmeng Purple Qi ebbed and flowed in Ye Xuan’s palm, emitting a faint purple glow, with strands of Daoist Skill circulating within, giving it a mystical, hazy feel.

However, no matter how Ye Xuan tried to sense the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his hands, he could not perceive anything unusual about it, only its obscure aura always gave him a strange feeling.

“Bind!”

Suddenly, Ye Xuan’s hands formed a spell, and a bit of Chaos Mysterious Fog was born at his fingertips, striking directly at the Hongmeng Purple Qi, causing it to undergo an extremely mystical transformation.

Buzz!

The void swayed, waves of Dao rolled, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi tumbled incessantly, gradually becoming hazy until the Hongmeng Purple Qi turned into strands of Immortal Text, bouncing around in the void.

“Heavenly Dao Laws?”

Gazing at this scene, Ye Xuan’s expression froze as he murmured, but before he could regain his senses, he saw the Immortal Texts shooting toward his brow in an instant, merging into it within a moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

An incredibly surreal event took place; as the Immortal Texts merged into the middle of Ye Xuan’s brow, the Undying True Spirit within his Sea of Consciousness spun wildly. These Immortal Texts covered his Undying True Spirit, causing his body to undergo a terrifying transformation.

A streak of Holy Light emitted from within him, this majestic purple Holy Light gradually enveloping his body, completely submerging him in purple Holy Light within three breaths.

A streak of Saintly Might rippled from Ye Xuan, suppressing all Heaven and Earth Laws in the void, and an incredibly horrifying aura burst forth from Ye Xuan’s body, as if in this moment he had transformed into a Saint, possessing a supreme Saintly Might that could cover heaven and subdue the earth.

Unimaginable, yet difficult to fathom, the Hongmeng Purple Qi seemed to transform Ye Xuan into a Saint, endowing him with a majesty not inferior to that of the six great Saints. Just the leakage of his aura seemed to slightly distort the space and time of this realm.

At the same time,

Ye Xuan’s consciousness fell into a mysterious space, and when he opened his eyes, all he saw was the Heavenly Dao Immortal Text. Although he did not recognize these characters, he could strangely understand their meanings.

Across the heavens, scriptures were chanted, laws vibrated, and the deafening sound of the Heavenly Dao echoed beside Ye Xuan’s ears, leaving his eyes slightly vacant, unable to regain his senses for quite a while.

“To establish Heaven and Earth anew, one can become a Saint.”

Like morning bells and evening drums, like thunder exploding, a deafening voice resonated within this purple space, instantly waking Ye Xuan.

“Who is speaking?”

Ye Xuan’s eyes turned cold as he continuously scanned the surrounding purple space, but there was nothingness all around, no life forms to be seen, only a large amount of Heavenly Dao Immortal Text wandering incessantly around him.

“Heavenly Dao Thunder Sound, the path to becoming a Saint?”

Ye Xuan muttered to himself, gradually calming down as if he understood where he was.

This place should be the space of Hongmeng Purple Qi, containing the Heavenly Dao Immortal Text which seemed to elucidate the true essence of becoming a Saint, mysterious yet revealing the path to sainthood ahead.

“Hmm?”

“My cultivation?”

Suddenly, Ye Xuan examined himself, and he found his body exuding a Holy Light, which was extremely similar to the Holy Light on the Heavenly Sect Master and Nuwa.

Boom, boom, boom!

Thunder from ancient times, saintly might from the heavens, Ye Xuan felt his cultivation climbing at an incredible rate, and within just dozens of moments, he had entered a terrifying realm.

Power, endless power, power to break everything!

He had never experienced, from the beginning to the end he had never experienced, feeling as powerful as now, so much so that he was frightened by his own strength.

Crack!

Ye Xuan clasped his fingers together, and the space was instantly crushed in his hand, the Undying True Spirit had already transformed into a small figure, resembling the legendary Saint Soul, something that only Saints would possess.

“Saint? Is this the Saint Realm?”

Ye Xuan was utterly dumbfounded, trembling as he murmured under his breath, he was absolutely certain that he was now in the Saint Realm, as he felt the immense power of the Heavenly Dao blessing him, as if he could obliterate everything in existence with just a thought.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

“How could the Hongmeng Purple Qi directly advance me to the Saint Realm?” Ye Xuan screamed in trembling terror, his eyes displaying an extreme panic.

“No, it’s wrong, everything is false.”

Ye Xuan was not deceived by the power he possessed, he screamed aloud, his eyes blood-red as he scanned the mysterious space.

He was lucidly aware that his consciousness was currently in the Hongmeng Space, and his physical body was still left in the Dou Niu Palace, it was impossible for him to become a Saint so effortlessly.

“What on earth is going on?”

Ye Xuan continuously reminded himself to calm down, then he even sat cross-legged within the Hongmeng Space, pondering why such a terrifying transformation had occurred.

After a long while, Ye Xuan exhaled a breath of stale air, the expression on his face also calming down, a trace of enlightenment appearing in his eyes.